Oh! What mercy! …Can it be, that there’s still mercy left for me?
Me, who spurned God’s love and grace, and through sin, spit in His face;
I would not listen to His call, yet, He stood and wept each time I’d fall.
He stands there still…wounded hands outstretched,
Calling out to me… “Just come…repent!”
“My mercy is great! There’s enough for you! Just trust in me, for my promise is true!”
Oh Lord, I come on bended knee, and beg you pour Your grace on me!
Forgive my vile and wretched soul…let me believe and sin no more!
Oh! Hallelujah! I plainly see…THERE STILL WAS MERCY, LEFT FOR ME!
Anita Mondragon December 11, 2015